Jason, hi again.
It's taken me a while to post, because yours is such a difficult situation.
Your difficulties (bereavement apart) are twofold:
- MH
-Accommodation/money
(1) MH
One thing that strikes me forcibly from what you write is that you are placing all your hopes on the NHS.
What is it you want from them?
Do you want them to 'ride to the rescue', whisk you off to a hospital for the mentally ill, offer sufficient therapy/counselling sessions to cure you?
Do you want them simply to admit that yes, you are ill, and not just 'making a fuss' or whatever?
You state your condition very vividly and persuasively - in the end, however, two questions arise:
(1) Is your condition a medically recognised mental illness? (eg, in the DSM V or whatever that bible of mental health is that doctors have to consult to decide yes, it's a mental illness, or no, it isn't, it's just a disorder or whatever the next category is.....)
(2) Is it an illness that the NHS treats? (The NHS doesn't treat everything......maybe it should, but it doesn't.....)
The answer to both these questions has to be Yes, or there is absolutely no point, however frustrating, you seeking help from the NHS.
You don't need me, alas, to tell you that the NHS is cash strapped, and vast amounts of what it 'should' be doing is just not happening. And if, grimly, the NHS won't even reach to fund life-saving drugs for cancer patients (because, like well, they're expensive, and anyway, the patients will be dead soon, won't they.....), then I can see why getting treatment for something it regards even as 'minor' (!) is just not going to happen. (Yes, I know, nevertheless, the NHS will merrily fork out for tattoo removal, obesity treatment etc etc etc......)
Also, again, you won't need me to tell you that the NHS is very 'cunning' - it will NOT define a condition as 'being ill' because then, amazingly, it doesn't have to fund it! Hurrah! So if the NHS is saying 'oh, you're not ill, Jason!' then they can turn their backs on you, and justify their inaction.
BUT, whether that's what they're doing (ie, denial) or they just don't have the money anyway so they put off treating you (we know that MH patients have to der 'wait' for a long time to see a counsellor etc etc....all to eke out the money!), IF the brute truth is THE NHS WILL NOT LOOK AFTER YOU....well, then, berating it is really not going to get you anyway.
Not fair, not kind, not what we think the NHS should be doing, but there you go - brute fact.
So, your choices are: Keep trying the NHS (and who knows, maybe a doctor will finally believe you????). OR
Give up on the NHS.
There really isn't any other option, is there?
So - self help, via other MH support forums, via, perhaps, counselling you CAN access because of your bereavement (which MIGHT lead to more help directly for your condition), maybe something like AA, using the drinking, again, as a gateway into help?? Trying to get a grip on your condition yourself, through effort and resolve.....
I'm not saying this is doable, I'm saying, brutally, it may be the only option. If we lived in a society without the NHS then it would have to be all you could do.....
(2) Accommodation/money
I take it you're in private rental? And, as you say, with the threat of eviction looming once the benefits deriving from your role as your mum's carer disappear. What steps can you take to either avoid eviction or get rehoused?
What is the council saying? I'm assuming that as a single male you're going to be way down the priority list....
Can an organisation like Shelter give you any advice or help?
Can you raise any money for another month's rent to keep the landlord at bay, and pay essential expenses like council tax etc?
Did your mum leave you anything at all, by way of money, possessions etc (I'm not, by the way, asking for answers here - it's your business not mine! - simply to try and run through all the possibilities!) that could be sold to tide you over?
Can you get any casual work that you can do (both within the constraints of the CRB issue, and also, of course, your MH limitations)
Can you plan a 'worst case scenario' about what is the 'least worst' thing to do if if if you are indeed made homeless (again, can something like Shelter advise?)
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I do realise I'm very probably simply niaively suggesting things that are totally obvious to you, and discounted for good reasons, so apologies for that.
It does, too, seem fiendishly rotten that at the very time when all you will want to do is grieve for you mum, you are being forced to think about your own survival at the most basic level.
Jason, I do wish you as well as possible. I can't comment on your MH, other than it is clearly crippling you and is a great burden to you. I know this may sound 'harsh' but one of the things the 'outside world' hates is people who are 'weird'..........I say this from my heart, as I spent a lot of my youth thinking I was 'weird'....I was 'not as others' (I was ugly, for a start - that's tough for a young woman.....) and I had zero confidence, and hated attention paid to me, and couldn't negotiate the world for tuppance (eg, using buses to get round London, walking into rooms, just talking to people without coming across like a nutjob!)('neurotic female' ....that was me!)......so I do have an inkling of your acute unease when 'out in the world'.
One of the ways I learned to cope was, really, by simply doing the things I hated doing, over and over again, until I was 'de-sensitised' I guess. I sort of felt 'oh, so what if they're looking at me and thinking - God, that's a plain, gawky girl, I don't want her anywhere near me!'....that's their problem, not mine'! I became less afraid of their poor opinion of me. Little by little, things I dreaded because less of an ordeal. yes, there were set backs - I can recall moments of utter mortification and humiliation (I once steeled myself to ask a boy out - and got stared at like I was a medusa! I WAS SO HUMILIATED......)
Like I say, I can't comment on the degree of severity of your social anxiety/MH, however it's categorised. What I can comment on, however, is that 'online' here, it's invisible. You write articulately, you spell and punctuate perfectly, you seem totally 'normal' on here. And my point is - if you can be normal here, and 'no one can see your MH' ....that too can be achieved ' in the outside world'.
Spend time online, yes - because that gives you confidence in negotiating communication 'at a distance' (though also incredibly immediate) - but also, even more importantly, get out of the house. Walk the streets, trying to look normal (wear dark glasses if it helps!)(preferably on a sunny day, but who knows)(women get away with wearing dark glasses because we can say it's because we haven't put our eye make up on yet!), go in and out of shops as if you were looking for something to buy, see how other people behave out and about, and copy them. Go into cafes and order a coffee or whatever is cheapest.
Wear headphones, then you have a cast iron reason not to have to communicate, and if you feel scared just put them back in again!
Go into libraries, museums, try and talk to the person at the desk about something, don't care if it feels weird or awkward. Go to places no one knows you and you can 'try out' social interaction.
This might sound extreme, but is there a dog rescue place anywhere near you? Animals are non-judgemental. They have no word for 'weird'. And if you can progress to taking them for a walk, well, they are incredibly social animals. When I'm taking my bro's dogs for a walk you can find yourself talking to other dog owners - you become part of that instant community.
Again, I'm sorry if I'm just burbling away about stuff that is blazingly obvious to you.
Believe, above all, that life CAN improve. That what you are enduring WILL pass. That you can start to 'bootstrap' yourself, however slow the process.
Make a gratitude list - you can see, you can walk, you're not in pain, you're not in prison, etc etc. Thinking of those worse off really can be a wake-up call.
Don't let the ghosts from the past - the bullies and so on - haunt you still, or you'll be letting them win. The best revenge is a life well lived.
Wishing you well, and here endeth the sermon from Auntie Jenny.......(!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
PS - whatever you do, don't go out in the big world outside if you've been drinking! YOU'LL feel more confident - but you'll have 'weirdo' labelled on you before you can say Two Pints of Stella and a packet of crisps!